By the time Charles came back from his slumber, it was already dark. Sunlight shines through the window, spreading evenly on the battlefield last night.

After opening his eyes, it took Charles a moment to regain full consciousness. Although his head still hurts a little because of last night's madness, he still remembers what happened last night.

At the same time, he also found the girl who was still lying in his arm.

She was curled up slightly, her hands around Charles's waist. Her hair was disheveled, her face still had the aftermath of a night of madness, her chest was slightly heaving, and she was clearly sleeping soundly. Only a shocking stain of blood on the white sheets could tell the world what happened to the girl last night.

Charles stared at the beautiful girl, but a sense of absurd unreality suddenly rose in his heart.

I was really hot last night and dragged her to bed all night? And it's still her home?

Looks like yes.

While amazed at his impulsive behavior last night, Charles couldn't help but secretly admire his courage.

Although in this era, it is common for nobles to have fun, but it is indeed very rare news to go to someone's house and sleep with an open fire.

Or rather, the scandal - if the news spreads, the reputations of Charles and Matilda will be affected, and of course Matilda will be affected even more because of her relationship as a woman.

She must have thought about it before, but even so. And she did. What a magnanimity that is.

Thinking of this, Charles couldn't help but admire Matilda even more.

The sleeping position of the girl in front of him was so beautiful that he couldn't help but stretch out his hand for a moment. He gently stroked her white and smooth forehead.

However, despite his deliberate softening, Matilda slowly opened her eyes. The long eyelashes slowly swept upward, and the pair of brown eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world gradually condensed into focus, and then froze on his body.

The two men looked at each other in the early morning sun.

What shall I say?

"Good morning......" After thinking for a moment, Charles could only say hello like this.

"Good morning." Matilda's tone was flat.

"Last night...... I had a pretty pleasant night last night. Well, very pleasantly......" Charles tensed unusually nervously, "yes...... I mean...... I hope you were okay with last night...... It can also be very enjoyable. ”

It was as if I remembered something. Matilda looked away, as if at a loss.

"Hmm...... Pretty good, Mr. Treville. ”

What do you mean by 'okay'? Is this a suspicion of my physical fitness and technique?!

Charles felt a sudden sense of humiliation in his heart, though he knew that Matilda had only said this out of shyness. Like a teenager. At this moment, he suddenly couldn't help but want to play a prank. Trick the girl in your arms.

"Still won't you call me Charles?" Charles deliberately showed a malicious smile, "I kept shouting this last night......"

As if at the speed of light, Matilda's face quickly turned red, and her face was even more open, almost worrying that Charles would twist her neck. "You...... You've gone too far! ”

It took a few moments for her breathing to calm again, and then she turned back to look at Charles. "You're still going to make such a joke at this time? Don't you know? You've wasted another few precious minutes of escape. ”

"Huh?"

"My dad will be back in the morning." Matilda said slowly.

"Huh?!" The smile on Charles' face vanished instantly.

"My dad didn't know about us. He just thought I had called you here to make a deal in person, and he wouldn't have thought I'd be so self-conscious......" Matilda's tone was calm. "So, when he came back and saw you, and then knew that you were in my house, my room all night, what do you think he will think?"

Charles froze.

"So what should I do?" He hurriedly looked at Matilda anxiously, "Matilda, you must have a way, right?" ”

At this moment, he, like all young people who secretly associate with other people's daughters, is so full of panic and anxiety that he has lost his calm.

"I'm scared again at this time, wasn't it very bold last night? I thought I had something for you. As if reproached, Matilda frowned slightly. Fortunately, I did think about this before...... Sir, go down quickly, my maid will take you away from the back of the garden, don't you remember? It's the same place where my sister ran out of the house before......"

"Okay, I'll go down now." Chardon was overjoyed and prepared to get up.

"I don't mean to get out of my room, how many people do you have to meet along the way? What's the point of avoiding my dad? Matilda looked at Charles calmly, then looked away slightly, "I mean, you're going down from here......"

Her gaze seemed to be on the window.

Other words......

"You want me to jump from under the window? It's the second floor! Charles asked in surprise.

"Is there anything wrong?" Matilda asked rhetorically.

Then, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, revealing a very small smile. "It's only through guò that you don't run into people along the way, don't you? Of course, you can also go out directly, maybe you are too lucky to run into no one at all. ”

…………

Charles did not speak.

This is deliberate, she must have thought about it beforehand, and as long as I really take the bait, she will use this way to get revenge.

However, now that he knew that this was Matilda's revenge, he had no choice but to follow the other party's advice.

At this point, however, his attention was on Matilda's face.

He looked at the girl's smile, and this mischievous sneer made Charles suddenly feel a burst of sweetness.

Because, she's never posed like this to anyone else before......

Inexplicable comfort and joy gathered in my heart, and finally turned into an indescribable sense of comfort—men are the easiest to do stupid things at this time.

Jump and jump! What are you afraid of? A sense of pride suddenly rose in my heart.

Charles struggled out of Matilda's body, then found his scattered clothes by the bedside, and put them back on one by one.

Then he walked to the window and estimated the distance from here to the ground.

Hmph, that's just five or six meters tall, it's not worth mentioning - how can a man say no at this time?

Then, he turned his head back to look at Matilda, and walked back in front of her.

"Matilda, will you give me the sheets?"

"Okay." Matilda nodded, then moved her body slightly.

After a moment......'s movement, she suddenly frowned tightly, and then snorted.

Although the voice was deliberately suppressed, the pain in it could not be hidden from anyone.

Charles's heart tightened suddenly.

He leaned down and stared at Matilda, who was still naked, and his heart was suddenly filled with love and pity that had nothing to do with sensuality, and he couldn't help but reach out and caress her shoulders.

"I've said it before...... Don't say anything sorry, you don't owe me, it's my own choice. As if sensing Charles' mood, Matilda suddenly spoke up to stop Charles.

Then, she suddenly closed her eyes and lowered her voice as well, "Other...... Thank you, it was a pretty good night indeed, better than I expected...... Thank you for making me at least not regret my previous choice......"

Charles's eyes were closed.

This girl was different from everyone else - and yet, we were able to understand each other.

As a traveler through a century, what could be more rewarding than finding someone who can understand each other? At least the moment when Charles was 'coerced' by Matilda and admitted that the other party understood him, he got a sense of pleasure that he had never encountered before.

So, at least for now, I'm not alone.

"I said I wouldn't let you regret it."

After saying this with a stern expression, he slowly lowered his head and kissed Matilda hard again.

This time Matilda didn't take it negatively, and her tongue moved slightly, although it was still very jerky, but it had brought enough pleasure to Charles.

It wasn't until a long time later that the two parted their lips.

"You've wasted another precious few minutes." Matilda said with a look of dissatisfaction.

"There is no waste, these few minutes are worth remembering for a lifetime." Charles replied with a smile.

Then he took the bloodstained sheet, walked to the window, and carefully crumpled it into a thick bundle of rope, and tied it to the lattice.

Then he stepped over to the window, and then looked back at the girl on the bed again, as if he wanted to etch the scene in his mind forever.

"Goodbye, Matilda."

"Goodbye." Matilda waved her hand softly. “…… Shire. ”

Then, with the help of the sheets, Charles dangled himself down and jumped out of mid-air. Fortunately, the soft soil of the garden was the place where he stood, so although his feet were soft, he was not harmed.

Then Matilda's anxious-looking maid met her, and kept glancing at him, urging him to leave with her.

Charles, on the other hand, patted the dirt off his body unhurriedly.

"Let's go." After sweeping away the mud and dust from his body, he smiled energetically at the maid. (To be continued......)